Egyptian Holiday
By Jacko Jomtien
I was lucky enough to inherit a small amount of money from a great-uncle and decided to take a quick trip to Europe over the Christmas holiday period. I planned to be away for a month and back in time to continue my university studies in Melbourne. I was just 21, and if I say so myself, I was a good-looking guy with a body I was proud of, as I spent a fair bit of time in the gym. I was just over 180 cm tall with a dark olive complexion, with longish blond/brown hair and I enjoyed swimming, so had a good tan that summer. I had next to no body hair. Just a little on my lower legs and forearms and a patch above my package. I was also proud of that, being well hung. My cock was a good 9" uncut with a good set of long-hanging balls. I used to trim my pubes, but my ball bag was naturally smooth. I guess I was bi but had a leaning toward the gay side. I had sexual experiences with both girls and guys but more so with gay sex.
My story starts in Cairo, which was my first stop on my way to London. I had booked two nights in the Cairo Sheraton which was situated in the centre of the city on the Nile River. I spent the first day seeing the Great Pyramids and the Sphinx, followed by a tour to one of the big markets selling all the usual tourist bits and pieces. When we got back to the hotel, I showered and changed and found a bar in the hotel and enjoyed a couple of cold beers before dinner. After dinner, I decided to take a stroll as it was a lovely night. I walked towards a bridge just to the north of the hotel that crossed the Nile to Gezira, an island in the middle of the river where the wealthier locals lived. It seemed quite busy with many couples and single men out strolling. I had a strange feeling that I was being watched or followed, but I couldn't pick out anyone. I stopped several times to look at the river, as it was quite pretty at night with all the lights reflecting in the water. I had nearly made it to the far side of the bridge when I decided to go back to the hotel, as I was not feeling safe. As I turned to head back, a large black van pulled up quickly at the curb and two guys who came from nowhere bundled me into the darkened van. A hood was quickly placed over my head and my hands were tied behind me. I was petrified. What in the fuck was happening?
The van drove for ten to fifteen minutes, stopping on a few occasions, I guessed, for traffic lights and traffic. When the van finally stopped, I was bundled out of the van and pushed up some steps into some building. No one around me spoke yet I was sure there were a few people there as I could hear their footsteps on what sounded like a stone floor. I was pushed back into a chair and my hood was removed. I was in a darkened room and seven or eight guys were standing around, all dressed in the Arab style. A well-groomed man in a suit and tie stepped forward and inspected me. He spoke in Arabic to the others and seemed to nod in agreement to whatever he had said. He then addressed me in quite good English.
"You have been selected to perform special duties for us here. If you perform these duties as requested and behave yourself, you will be treated well. If, however, you decide not to behave, one of two things will happen. Firstly, you will be beaten, and I mean beaten badly. If this does not correct the problem, you will be disposed of. In other words, you will be shot. Please do not take these threats lightly." By the way he spoke, I could see he was deadly serious. "You will now be taken from here by two of these gentlemen and prepared for your duties here. Your possessions have already been removed from your hotel and you have been checked out, your forward flight to London has also been cancelled, so there is no way you will be missed. Do you have any questions?" He asked.
I had so many questions. "Why me? I have no money. What are the duties?" I nervously asked.
"We have been watching you since you arrived, and you are exactly the type we are looking for. As for the duties you are to perform, these you will be instructed on later." He turned and left the room. Two big guys then took me by the arms and led me out of the room, down a long corridor and into a small room.
"You will now undress." One of the guys ordered. "Completely. Put your clothes on the table." I started to undress while the two men stood and watched. I eventually stood there in my underwear when the same guy ordered. "I said completely."
I dropped my Jockey shorts and put them with the rest of my clothes and just stood there naked. The two guys stared at my nakedness and at my equipment, smiling. "You will wait here." He continued. The two men left the room, and I stood there terrified as to what they were planning to do to me. After a couple of minutes, the man in the suit returned with another younger guy. He walked around me, inspecting me.
"Lift your arms." He ordered, and I did. He was close now, inspecting me closely. "Open your mouth." He again ordered. He inspected my teeth.
"Good. Bend over." I did as he checked my arse, pulling my arse cheeks apart. "Very good. Now stand straight." I did. "Turn." He ordered.
He stopped me as I fronted him. "Spread your legs." I did and he took hold of my balls, feeling them. He then took my cock and started to jerk it. It naturally sprung to life. He pulled back my foreskin and inspected my cock head. "Have you ever had any sexual diseases or tested positive for HIV?" I shook my head. "You will be tested anyway." He then stood back. "He will do very well." He informed the young man with him. "Continue with his preparations." He turned and left.
The young man was then joined by another young guy who said. "Leave your things here and follow me. He moved out into the corridor again and I followed naked behind him, the other guy behind me. We entered the room at the end of the passage. There was a massage table in the centre of the room with a large light above. There was a sink and cupboards along one wall.
"Get up on the table." He ordered in rough English. "Lay on your stomach." I did. The other man spread my legs apart while his friend ran water into the sink. `We will now shave you." He informed me. "We will remove all the hair from your bottom and then your front side. All boys here are smooth for customers."
Customers? I was thinking, what or who the fuck are the customers? What are they buying?
I then felt the shaving brush on my arse and then, when well lathered up, he started to shave the hair from my arse crack. This felt incredibly good, and I immediately got hard. I think he was also enjoying their job as he seemed to spend a lot of time rubbing his finger up and down my arse crack checking for any remaining stubble. He also played with my hole, running his finger over it and inserting a little from time to time. He shaved right down the back of my ball sack and when finished, he wiped the remaining shaving foam off with a damp towel.
"Turn over." He now ordered. As I did, I noticed that the long Arab shirts that both guys wore were tented in front. I smiled at them as I looked at their tented fronts. They pretended that they did not see.
He then took some electric clippers and removed as much of my pubic hair as he could. He then brushed away the hair and lathered up the remains of my pubic bush and then my balls. I don't know why my balls, as I have no hair on them. This didn't seem to matter as they continued to shave me smooth, firstly where my pubic hair had been as well as the fine trail of hair that ran down from my navel. One guy then pulled my cock up straight while the other shaved the hair off the base of my dick. He then shaved my already smooth balls, as the other guy pulled my foreskin well over my cock head. I guess to make the skin on my ball bag tight and easy to shave. I must admit this felt really good, having the sharp razor scrape over my stretched ball bag, so I did not complain. Again, he spent a lot of time shaving my smooth balls. I think he was enjoying it as much as I did. When this was complete, leaving me with hair now only on my lower legs and forearms and my underarm hair, I was told to shower. I had not even noticed the shower stall in the corner of the room. They also gave me some shampoo and one pointed to my head. So, I shampooed my hair and again washed myself having showered only a little over an hour earlier. When finished, I got out of the shower and the two guys dried me off. Not missing any areas of my body. They then rubbed scented oil all over my body, paying particular attention to the shaved areas of my arse, cock and balls. I again got hard as they played with me.
The larger guy then picked up the wall phone and said something in Arabic and hung up. "You will now wait." So, I sat on the edge of the massage table while the two young guys just stood and watched me. I could see that their erections had now gone down.
Before long the man in the suit reappeared. One of the young guys spoke to him in Arabic and he nodded. He then inspected me again as he again fondled my cock and balls. "Very nice." He said to me. "You have an excellent body, and you are handsomely hung." He smiled. "Now to inform you of your duties. You are now working for my organization. I supply young men to other men who are prepared to pay extremely well for the right type of boy. With your blond hair, beautiful body and being so well endowed, I know you will be very popular. You will perform for the customers, and you will do whatever the customers require of you. Please remember my initial statement about the punishment that will be applied if you do not perform your duties as required. These men will now take you to your quarters where you will live with other members of my team. You will be introduced to Michael who is my head man. He will instruct you as to what exactly is required of you. He will also inform you of the day-to-day running of this establishment. Let me inform you that you are now a sex slave. You will be treated extremely well if you perform well. It is up to you." With that turned and left the room.
When he had gone, they gave me a long white Arab-style shirt to put on. In fact, like the ones they wore, however, theirs were light blue. They then led me out of the room and up a set of stairs to the living quarters, on the next floor. Here we entered a large general living area. There was a large living room with many large comfortable-looking lounge chairs. There was a large flat-screen TV at one end of the room. The room opened into a dining area with five or six tables all set with cutlery ready, I guessed, for breakfast. There was a black man sitting there dressed as I was. As we approached, he got up.
"This is Michael." One of the men introduced him.
"Hi." Said Michael as he extended his hand to shake. "And what is your name?" Michael had an American accent.
"I'm John. But my friends call me Jacko."
"Pleased to meet you, Jacko. You can leave us now." He said to the two guards. They left the room leaving just the two of us. "I guess you are in shock after what has just happened. Let me assure you that you are safe if you do as you are told. You are now a working member of a very exclusive male brothel. You will be forced to remain here for at least two years. After that time, if you wish, you can leave. While you are here you will service the exclusive customers that frequent this place. They are all extremely wealthy men and pay extremely well. Part of what they pay for your services will be deposited in a bank account in your name. Most guys who leave after two years have well more than a million US dollars to leave with. Some of the more successful have two or three million. I have been here for five years and now have amassed more than ten million. After two years when you may leave, if you wish you can return and continue. That is if your body and sexual ability are up to the high standard required. Now I have a few questions for you. Firstly, are you gay, bi or straight?"
"I guess I am more gay than bi, but I can get turned by the right woman," I informed Michael.
"How much experience have you had with men?"
"I guess a fair bit. I am always horny and have a couple of fuck buddies at home who I regularly meet up with."
"Are you more top or more bottom?" He asked.
"I guess I like it both ways. So, I guess I am versatile." I replied.
"OK. That sounds good. Now, I must take some samples to check for HIV and STDs. So, slip off your shirt."
I did and stood there naked in front of this very handsome, strong black man.
"Great body." He said as he looked down to study my package. "All very nice. Firstly, I need to swab your dick to test for STDs." He took a long cotton wool bud from a tube and took hold of my dick and inserted the cotton wool bud into the eye of my dick and swirled it around. He then placed it back into a sterile tube. He then took another one and told me to bend over. He then inserted it a little way into my arse again swirled it around and then put it back into another tube.
"Now I need a blood test for HIV." He informed me. "Sit down here." He pointed to the chair next to him. He then put a strap around my arm and tightened it, found a vein and inserted the needle and took a blood sample. He then placed a small plaster on my arm.
"OK, that's done. We will have the results back early tomorrow. Now can I see your equipment?" I must have looked a bit puzzled, as he had already had a good look. "Stand up stand up here in front of me." This I did. "Wow. That is a good-sized cock. How big when hard?" He asked.
"About 9 inches." I told him as he took hold of it.
"Very nice. This will give a lot of pleasure to many and should be able to make you big bucks. Are your balls naturally smooth, as it looks as though they may be?"
"Ya, they are, but they also shaved them for some reason," I told Michael.
"They felt naturally smooth. Lovely.' I'll suck that for you one day. Now you were completely shaved of all body hair today. This will be repeated every two to three days as required by the same boys. That is their job. They are also excellent masseurs, so use them whenever you would like a massage." He said with a big grin. "You will really enjoy their four hand massage.
I looked at his crutch and he caught me. He lifted his shirt to reveal his monster meat. "You can suck me also one day. But nothing, until your test results, are back."
Michael then took me on a guided tour of the place. The first room was a large dormitory where we all were to sleep. The beds were all double beds. I asked why.
"We all sleep in pairs. It seems to keep everyone happy. Sexual activity between staff is not discouraged, so you often see group orgies. You will also notice when the boys finish work tonight, they seldom wear clothes. Most prefer to be naked. This includes me. I only put the shirt on to welcome you. As you are the new man here, you will sleep with me." Michael walked to the end of the room. "This is our bed, and this will be your cupboard. We don't have much clothing to put in there, but what you need is already there. Including personal things like your toiletries."
I then followed Michael into the bathroom area. It was large and palatial, all in white marble. There was a large open shower area along one wall, with toilets and a urinal through a door at the end. On the other wall was a row of vanity basins with large well-lit mirrors. I also noticed bottles of the most expensive aftershave and skin care creams lined up near each basin.
From there Michael took me to the gym. It was extremely well equipped with every machine one could want. One wall of the gym was fully glassed and looked out onto a large open balcony area with a large swimming pool. This was all surrounded by beautiful plants looking very lush and highlighted by the special night lighting.
"Where are the others or are we the only ones here?" I asked
"No, there are 25 of us now with you. The others are all working in the Club." Michael informed me.
"The Club?" I was puzzled.
"The Club is where we work. I am normally down there. However today I had to meet and greet you. The Club is the very exclusive area downstairs. When we are working, we wear these." Michael produced a pair of white silk shorts. The slits up the sides went all the way to the waistband. "Here try these on. Take off your shirt."
I took my Arab shirt off again and stepped into the shorts. They were very loose and short and showed everything off as you walked.
"Very sexy." I said.
"That's the idea." Michael remarked. "Anyway, that is what we wear. Tomorrow after your results are back and are all negative. I will take you down into the Club and you will soon see what is going on. It is your job to serve drinks and play with the customers. Sexy play with the customers will get you business. If a customer wants to take you, you will inform me and you will be taken to a private room, where you will do whatever he requests."
"Anything he asks?" I queried.
"There are a few limits that all customers are made aware of. They are acts of cruelty and physical torture and harm. If you find that a customer requires you to do something you do not want to do and comes into these categories, you will excuse yourself and come and see me. I will decide if it is suitable or not. Is that clear?" I nodded. "Also acts of `scat' are not encouraged. Although some guys are willing."
"Now the routine. The days are normally free for us to do whatever we want. Breakfast is served from 7.00 am until 11.00 am. Lunch from midday until 2.00 pm. We start work in the Club at 4.00 pm where we sometimes may eat with the customer if invited, otherwise, you can get a snack while working if you are hungry. We usually finish work at 2.00 am unless we are with a customer. If we are, we stay as long as the customer requires."
I was busy trying to take all this in.
Michael continued. "There is tea and coffee available in the dining room at any time. With a bar out near the pool that serves all sorts of non-alcoholic drinks including fresh fruit juices. Now follow me." Michael told me to follow him. We went up a small dark staircase in the roof cavity. There were glass windows looking down into the area below.
"OK, you can now see the Club area below. Don't worry they can't see us. They are one-way mirrors." I peered down into the main area of the Club and could see the palatially decorated area below. There were quite a few men below in a variety of dress. Some wore suits, some in shirt sleeves and some in full Arab robes. All seemed to be closely attended by the boys I was joining. I must admit the boys all looked very hot. There was a mixture of races as there were Asian guys, black guys and white guys. Some with tans and some without. All wearing those tiny silk shorts. I noticed one of the Arab men was fondling his boy who seemed to be enjoying it. He had his hand up the boy's shorts and you could easily see the tent in the front showing his hard dick. I felt my dick getting hard.
"So do you think you will enjoy your work?" Michael asked.
"Yes, I think I will," I said with a big smile.
"That's good. Because you could be a very wealthy man by the time you eventually leave."
It was now after midnight and Michael told me he had to go downstairs to the Club and for me to make myself comfortable. He showed me how to work the TV and the worldwide cable that was connected and left wearing his brief silk shorts. They looked so good on his beautiful muscular black body. His big cock was clearly visible through the leg holes.
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A bit after 2.00 am the boys started to drift in. As they saw me, they came over and introduced themselves and all made me feel very welcome. Most headed to the showers and returned naked to get something to drink. They were all so handsome with great bodies and all had big dicks, some cut but most not.
Eventually, Michael came back and said it was time for bed. He led the way to where our bed was. He dropped his silk shorts and hopped into bed. So, I removed my shirt and followed him. The lights were already down very low and Michael took me in his strong arms, and with his large hard cock pressing at my arse crack, we drifted off to sleep.
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I woke at about 8.00 am and a few guys were already up. I rolled over and Michael was looking at me with a large smile. He was very handsome with a magnificent body. I reach under the covers and took hold of his very large cock. I could feel it throb beneath his long foreskin which still covered his big bulbous cock head. I pulled it back and forth. He just smiled at me as I felt his big hand wrapped around my hard morning cock. He kissed me gently on the lips. I wanted to taste his big black man meat, so I ducked under the covers found his cock and pulled his foreskin back from his cock head, took it into my mouth and milked out all his pre cum. I have always loved the taste of pre cum. I took hold of his big smooth balls with one hand as I began to work on his big cock. He must have had nine to ten inches there as I tried to get it all down my throat. I was still under the covers, kneeling between his legs as I bobbed up and down on his beautiful big dick. Michael was moaning when all of a sudden, the bed covers were torn back and there, were five or six naked guys standing around watching me work on this big dick. I could see that all the guys watching had hard cocks and were jerking them off as they watched. I felt a hand on my bum as I knelt there sucking. Then a finger found my hole and with a bit of spit, started to work its way into my tight ass. Now I moan with delight. Someone else was spreading my arse cheeks apart as the finger was removed and a tongue set to work on my squirming hole. I could feel the tongue trying to work its way into me and then down the back of my ball sack and then sucking my two balls into his hot mouth. He now had hold of my cock between my legs and was milking it like you would a cow. He now moved back to rimming my arse. It all felt so good. So many men.
"Are Jacko's test results back?" Michael asked.
"Yes." One of the boys replied. "Our new friend is all clear."
"Then why the hell don't one of you fuck him?" Michael asked.
With that, the tongue was again removed, and several fingers were inserted, filling my arse with lube. I then felt a large cock push against my tight hole. With the pressure, my hole slowly gave way and I could feel his big cock head pop inside my sphincter and continue in until he was fully inside me. This boy must also have had a good-sized cock as he seemed to fill my bowels completely. Michael then pulled my head off his dick and swivelled around under me so that he was able to suck me as I sucked him. As this was happening, another young Asian guy lifted Michael's legs, lubed up his cock and in one clean thrust, buried his dick deep into Michael's guts. I was now watching this good-sized Asian dick fuck black arse right in front of my eyes. With my arse and cock being worked on together, I knew it would not be long before I was to blow a load. It had been a couple of days, so my balls were full of cum. The boy in my arse was building to blow, as I could feel Michael's cock getting harder as he was trying to fuck my face. The Asian dick was really fucking hell out of this black arse. I couldn't hold back any longer and I could feel my cock unloading all my saved-up cum into Michael's mouth, while at nearly the same time Michael started shooting his thick white wad right into the back of my throat. My arse must have squeezed tight onto the cock in my arse as I felt him bury it as deep as he could as he shuddered and deposited his load deep inside me. A moment or two later the Asian guy did the same, buried his dick as deep as he could and commenced shooting his load into Michael's arse. Michael's cum was thick and sweet and I milked the last few drops out of his softening dick as I sucked on it. I felt the softening dick pop out of my arse as I collapsed down next to the Michael's. The Asian guy sat back on his haunches as his dick popped out. The other four guys who had been wanking and watching now started one by one to unload onto Michael and me. There seemed to be cum everywhere. I scrapped up and tasted it. Different to Michael's but still nice. We lay there covered with so much cum as the boys started to massage it into Michael and me. Eventually, we had to get up, shower and face the day. A very new and different day. For my new life in the all-male harem.
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While we were showering some other staff had already changed the sheets on our bed and were busy remaking other beds. There was about six young men all in blue shirts cleaning and setting things up ready for the day.
The first day at work was going to be very interesting. At 3.00 pm, after a quiet morning, I showered and got ready, putting on my sexy white silk shorts. I used some of the many after-shave fragrances and checked myself out in the mirror. Yes, I must admit I looked quite sexy.
I headed down to the club with the other guys and was shown the layout of the place. There was a large open lounge area, with big sofas. Off to the right was a large dining area and bar that, even though in a Muslin city, served alcohol. This bar had a full range of drinks, as I guessed those men who came to a gay brothel would have no problems with drinking alcohol. On the other side of the lounge area, were many private rooms. I was told that these all had different themes and some were equipped with special equipment such as slings and there was even a torture room. I was told that this room was monitored at all times so things did not get out of hand. There was also a large indoor pool, steam rooms and dry saunas.
At 4.00 pm the Club opened and within ten minutes a few customers had started to enter. As they entered, we stood on either side of the entrance hall, trying to look casual and sexy. Some just worked straight through, and others stopped and talked to a boy that they had previously met.
A young handsome Arab man entered and was wearing full Arabic white robes. He walked in slowly and stopped to talk to me, asking my name. I replied with a smile that it was Jacko. He said "Please come with me." I nodded and followed.
He selected a sofa in a darker corner of the large lounge and sat down. "Can I get you something to drink?" I inquired.
"Yes. A whisky on the rocks." He informed me.
I went to the bar room on the far side of the lounge and got his drink and returned with it on a tray. He took the drink and then patted the sofa next to him indicating that he would like me to sit next to him. This I did. "My mane in Omar". He informed me with a smile. He was so handsome with his dark Arab complexion and beautiful white teeth. I guessed he was in his mid-thirties.
"I am pleased to meet you" I informed him as I admired his large Rolex watch and two large diamond and gold rings that he wore.
He placed his hand on my leg. "You are very handsome." He then informed.
"So are you Sir." I replied. He smiled as he finished his drink.
He lifted his glass to indicate he would like a refill. "Please get yourself one also. Do you like whisky?"
"Yes Sir, I do."
"Omar, please." He said.
I headed for the bar and ordered the drinks. Michael was there and informed me that Omar was a regular and liked large cock. He also told me that he was a bottom and loved to be fucked and dominated, as he was very much submissive. He also informed me that he would take me to a room soon and that I should tell him that I love to get my dick sucked. Order him around. He told me to use room 11.
I returned with the drinks and again sat down next to him as we clicked glasses. His hand was again on my thigh and quickly worked its way up into my shorts, finding my smooth balls and then my cock. Naturally, it immediately sprung to attention.
"That is some weapon you have there. I think I would like to see more of it."
"I want you to suck my hard cock." I informed him. "I am sure you suck cock very well." I told him with a big smile on my face. With that, he took me by the hand and led me to one of the rooms. I looked over at Michael and he just nodded at me, acknowledging what was happening.
We entered the room, which was beautifully decorated with a very large double bed and an open ensuite off to one side. All white marble.
"I think you best take off your robe so I can see your lovely body." Omar took off his headgear and then his white robe. He was not wearing any underwear. He had a great body with a little chest hair and a nice, circumcised cock.
I just stood there. "Come on suck my cock. I know you want to. If you suck me well, I may fuck your tight ass." He came towards me, and I dropped my silk shorts. "On your knees," I commanded. He dropped to his knees in front of me and I pushed my cock in his face. He took hold of my cock and peeled back my long foreskin. He then licked off the big drop of precum oozing from the tip and then swallowed my cock, all 9 inches. "Now suck on my balls," I ordered. Omar came off my cock and took both my big balls into his mouth. I could see that his cock was hard and bobbing up and down in time with his heartbeats.
After about ten minutes of Omar sucking the life out of my hard cock, I told him to stand up on the bed as I wanted to taste his cock. He quickly obeyed and stood up on the bed. I took hold of his hard cock, it was leaking so much pre-cum and I love pre-cum. So I milked out all the pre-cum I could as I buried his cock to his pubic hair in my mouth. He had a nice 6 to 6-1/2 cut cock and he moaned as I worked on his cock head. I could feel he was getting close, so I backed off and told him to get on his hands and knees with his ass facing me.
"I want to fuck your ass," I informed him. "Do you want my big dick to fuck your tight ass?"
"Oh yes please," Omar replied.
"You will address me as Sir while we are in this room. Is that clear?" I commanded.
"Yes Sir." He replied quickly.
"OK. Show me your ass. Come closer to the edge of the bed." He wriggled back to the edge of the bed. I took the lube from the sideboard and lubed up his ass, slipping a finger into his tight ass. Omar moaned as I did. "So you like that?" I asked. "Wait until you get my big piece of man-meat in there. That will really stretch out that ass of yours."
I stuck another finger into him, then another until I had two from each hand in his ass. His ass was not tight and I could see he could take a big cock without too much trouble. I stretched it out and blew into his ass. I then pulled out two fingers and took hold of his cock and balls from behind, pulling them back between his legs and jacking his cock with the lube I was greasing up his ass with. I pulled his cock back and sucked it between his legs as I finger fucked his ass. Flicking on his prostate with the two fingers I still had in his ass. Omar was now moaning loudly and then started begging me to fuck him. I kept working on his ass, finger fucking it as he moaned loudly. I pulled his cock back again and sucked more of the pre cum from the end of his dick. He was rock-hard. I then took a tight hold of his balls, stretching them back until it hurt him a little.
"Do you like having your balls stretched like this?" I asked, while all the time I kept working on his ass with two fingers.
"Oh yes. It feels so good. Please fuck me with your big dick." Omar begged.
"So you really want my big cock in your tight ass? Do you want me to fuck your tight ass? Do you think you can take my big white cock all the way inside your tight ass? All 9 inches." I teased him.
"Yes. Please fuck me. I want you to cum inside my ass. Fill my ass with your sweet man-cum. Please!"
"OK. You have been a good boy. I will fuck you long and hard. I will have you begging for me to stop."
I greased up my hard dick and lined it up with his slippery hole and with one thrust, buried my 9 inches to the hilt in his warm ass. Omar moaned loudly as I started to fuck him with long deep strokes. I could feel him squeeze his ass ring tight around my cock as I kept up the pace. Then after quite some time and without removing my cock from his ass, I rolled him over onto his back, pushing his legs back so he could hold them, exposing his cock and his big balls for me to play with while I was fucking his tight ass. His ass did feel so good. His cock lay hard on his stomach leaking so much pre-cum. I could just reach it with my tongue without taking my cock completely out of his ass. I licked the pre-cum off his hard dick as I continued to ram my cock deep into his guts. I was working hard and even with the air conditioning I was sweating. It was dripping off my nose onto his chest.
Omar held his legs back completely exposing his ass, cock and balls for me to do with as I liked. I continued to plough his ass, slowing only occasionally when I felt I was getting too close to blowing a load. I took hold of his hard cock and started to jerk it off in time with my dick penetrating his ass. I had a very tight grip on his big balls with my other hand. Basically using them to hang on to while pounding his ass.
Omar was moaning, his eyes were all glazed over, with his head back. I took the bottle of amyl from the bedside table and opened it. Poking it under his nose, he took a deep snoot. I did the same and then again. My cock now felt like the centre of the universe. I could feel every nerve in my cock, as it slammed in and out of Omar's ass.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" Omar was screaming as I pushed the amyl bottle back under his nose. Again he took a deep snort of the vapors. I did the same, as I continued to fuck the life out of this man. I was in a sort of a trance now as I felt my balls slapping hard against the back of his ass each time my cock hit the back of his rectum. Omar's mouth was open as he continued to push back onto my pounding cock. I was now jerking his dick as fast as I could.
"I'm cuming. I'm cuming!" Omar screamed as he started to shoot long streams of thick cum up onto his face at first and then onto his chest. I counted eight good squirts and then three lesser squirts as he unloaded what he must have been saving for some time. There was so much cum all over him. I stopped fucking him and just left my hard cock still buried deep. I had not cum and thought it best not to at this point as he may well want to go again.
I slowly slid my cock out and took a towel to clean up Omar's chest. Then we just lay there together. He was smiling at me.
"That was fantastic. You made me feel so good. I have not blown a load like that in years." Omar then kissed me. "Sadly, I cannot stay, as I have to go out and dine with friends, but I will certainly return in the next few days and we can do this all again." He smiled at me, got up and without showering dressed and left the room. I showered and slipped back into my silk shorts, pressed the `Clean-up" button to inform the cleaning staff to clean the room and returned to the main lounge.
By this stage, Omar had left. Michael called me over quietly.
"You must have made Omar very happy as he has left you with a $ 1,000 US tip. Not a bad start. You can go out to the staff bar if you want a drink or something to eat." So, I headed out to the staff area for some water and a chance to clean my teeth and use some mouthwash.
Very happy with my success so far, I was keen to get back into the main lounge area to see if there were any more wealthy Arabs needing to be serviced. At this point, I was very glad I did not cum. When I got back to the lounge, it had become rather busy. I paraded around the lounge area smiling at the guests who were all looking me over, when one of the other guys working with me came up to me.
"Michael wants you at reception." I nodded and said thanks and headed to where Michael was in the reception area.
You see the two Arab gentlemen in white robes with their backs to us?" I nodded. "Well, they want you to join them. I don't know them, but they are guests of one of our wealthiest members. See what you can do to assist them.
I walked over to where the two were sitting. "Good evening gentlemen. My name is Jacko. May I be of assistance to you?"
"Good evening." they both replied.
"Please join us here." The taller of the two invited me to sit between them as they moved apart to make room for me. I was a little surprised as both men were ebony black. Most Arab men have a darker complexion, but both of these guys were black. They were both in their 30s or early 40s and both were tall with what looked like good bodies, and both had handsome faces. "Would you care for a drink Jacko?" The slightly shorter of the two asked.
"That would be very nice. A Scotch and water if I may." Putting my very best English to work. Maybe even trying to mask my Aussie accent.
The same man caught the eye of one of the guys serving. "A Scotch and water and two more of these." He ordered as he pointed to two glasses on the table. The drinks came and we all sipped.
"We are looking for a young man who is prepared to have sex with the two of us. We are both tops and therefore we require a bottom who can satisfy both of us. Do you feel you can fulfil our requirements?"
"Why certainly," I replied with confidence. I am sure I will meet all your needs.
"Are you well equipped?" The taller one asked quite bluntly.
"I believe so, but if you are not completely satisfied with what you see, you are more than welcome to engage another that suits your needs. We are solely here for your pleasure." I said with a big smile. We finished our drinks and I suggested that we retire to one of the suites. As I took them passed reception, Mishael whispered. "Number 17." I nodded and we headed for number 17. I opened the door and the two gentlemen entered. It was a larger suite than the one I had been in previously that evening. Again, beautifully decorated and equipped.
"Can I order more drinks for you?" I asked.
"Yes. Please order a bottle of the Cognac we were drinking and also a bottle of Scotch for yourself." I picked up the phone and as I was placing the order, both guys stripped off their robes and stood there naked. They were both magnificent. Perfectly defined muscular bodies and both with beautiful long uncut cocks with big smooth ball bags hanging behind. I was getting hard just looking at them. I dropped my silk shorts.
"Very nice." Said the taller of the two.
I walked over to where they were both standing and dropped to my knees, taking both their big black cocks in my hands and pulling back their long foreskins, sucked one and then the other until they were both hard. They were both so well endowed. Both had at least 8 to 9 inches maybe even bigger. They both had very big low-hanging ball bags and were very similar in appearance. I mentioned this and the taller guy said that they should be as they were brothers. This explained a lot.
"Let's move to the bed." The smaller one suggested. They still had not told me their names. They positioned me at the edge of the bed and the shorter one started rimming out my ass. I loved having this done as it usually had me screaming for a hard cock to fuck me. The taller man was also up on the bed and was force-feeding me his big dick. This guy knew how to rim out my ass. It felt so good. He also had my dick in hand and was jerking me off as he rimmed me. After a little time, they swapped places and continued. I just knelt there enjoying the service.
After a while, my ass rimmer took the lube that was supplied on the bedside table and lubed up my ass and his cock. I knew what was coming and I longed to feel his big cock enter me. He handed me the bottle of Amyl that was also on the small table and I inhaled deeply. I then felt his big cock head push against my ass hole as he slowly put pressure on my hole. I felt my ass give way as he pushed his cock deep into my bowls, as he slowly commenced to fuck me with long powerful strokes. I now had black cock fucking me at both ends. His cock felt so good in my ass and could taste the pre cum from my mouth fucker. Luckily, I had cleaned out my ass extremely well as after some time they decided to swap positions. He did wipe his cock well with a hand towel before forcing it down my throat. They fucked away together, coming together to kiss from time to time. I guessed they had been brotherly lovers for some time. There was very little said, they both just fuck away steadily.
After some time, and without a word, they both pulled out and rolled me over and just as quickly replaced their dicks where they had previously been and continued to fuck away. The guy whose dick was in my mouth leaned forward and took my dick into his mouth and started to suck like there was no tomorrow. Luckily he stopped just before I was about to blow.
"I think it is time for a drink." The short one suggested. The bottles, ice and water had been delivered to the small hatchway near the door. He poured two brandies and a Scotch for me and brought the drinks over. We all sat on the bed and enjoyed our drinks. I played with the big balls of the taller guy. He smiled at me. They both had extremely big balls and both hung low in their sacks. I put my glass on the small table by the bed and then crawled between the legs of the tall guy and started to suck on his big balls. I could just get them all into my mouth. I then moved to his brother and did the same.
"That feels great." He said as he ruffled my hair. I still had hold of the other guy's ball bag and I held them tightly as I sucked on his brother's. The two men were kissing again as I worked on their nuts. Sucking one and then moving back to the other. Hold the other man's balls tight as I sucked on his brother's nuts.
Both their cocks were still sticking straight up and twitched in time with their heartbeats.
"Come and sit on this." The shorter guy ordered. I let go of their ball and positioned my ass over his rock-hard black rod. Slowly I lowered my ass onto his cock of steel and felt it go deep into my guts. His brother was watching and played with my balls as he watched his brother's dick disappear into my arse. He then pushed his finger in alongside his brother's cock.
"I think there is room for two in there." He said as he looked up at me. I was not as confident, as they were two big thick cocks, and I was not sure if my ass would stretch to that size. I guess I was obliged to try. I reached for the amyl as I knew I needed it to relax my ass as much as possible. I took three deep hits as I felt his lubed cock head line up above his brother's. He started pushing. I felt my ass stretch. It hurt like hell and then his cock head popped through, and his big dick followed. I took two more hits of amyl as both men started to fuck me. As one went into me the other pulled out. It was now starting to feel good. The longer they fucked away, the better it felt. The bottom cock head rubbing hard against my prostate. The guys under me pulled my head down and we kissed deeply as they both kept ploughing away at my tight ass. Fuck. It was now feeling so good as they slowly increased their pace. I am sure they had done this before, as they seemed to work in perfect unison. I could now hear myself moaning with pleasure, a sound I had no control over as they got faster and faster.
"I'm going to cum!" the guy to the back of me called out.
"Hold on." His brother grunted.
"I am going to cum also," I called out.
"Yes, yes. Fuck yes." They were both yelling out. As I felt them both push their cocks in as deeply as they could, then shuddered as they filled my ass with their loads of hot thick cum. This sent me off, as my dick squirted my load between me and the brother who was under me. I seemed to have so much cum as I just kept pumping it out.
Eventually, we were all finished and lay there exhausted, trying to get our breaths back.
"That was magnificent." The brother under me explained.
"Yes. That was one of the very best." His brother chipped in. He gave me a short squeeze from behind.
"I think we all need to shower." The taller one suggested. With that, we all headed off to the large double shower set in the corner of the room. "We will wash you." He informed me. With that, they both set to washing me from head to tail, paying particular attention to my ass, cock and balls. "You have a lovely body and a beautiful cock and balls." He told me. After I also helped to wash my two handsome customers, we dried ourselves and dressed. They, in their white robes and me in my silk shorts and we left the room. We said our goodbyes and the two gentlemen left.
After, I headed to the staff room for a drink and something to eat as I was now quite hungry.
Michael entered the staff room. Quietly patted me on the shoulder, saying. "You're having a very successful evening. Another $ 1,000 US tip. He smiled and left. "Have a break for a while," he said over his shoulder.
They both returned each night for two weeks and then they left Cairo. Each night I made $1000US doing the exact same thing. I think they both got off feeling the other brother's hard cock next to theirs as they both fucked the same ass. Mine.
For the remainder of the evening, I just sat a talked with different customers, each leaving a small tip for me. Two enjoyed fondling my cock and balls under my silk shorts and both of these left good tips. I headed up to the quarters a little after 2.00 am, showered and headed to bed, with Michael following me fifteen minutes later.
Over the next few weeks, as I became better known, I got busier and busier. Many were repeat customers, which I was very happy to please. I learned very quickly that it was best not to cum, unless the customer required it, as I may have to service, either by fucking or being fucked, many customers each night. Sometimes five or six. Luckily I was able to cum multiple times in the same night, but each time I shot less and less cum. So, it was best to save it when I could.
I was able to email my family back home and tell them I had been offered a great job in Cairo and that I had accepted it. All emails were checked before they were sent for security reasons. I left out the details, just saying it was in public relations. Not really a lie.
One of my best customers was a very wealthy sheik. He would bring in his two young sons. The younger was 16 and the older was 18. They were both extremely handsome young men and both very well endowered. The sheik would sit back in one of the large lounge chairs in the room and watch as the two boys and we went about our business. He would have his big cock out and slowly jerk off as he watched. He would suggest to the boys, different things to do as he was watching, and they were very happy to oblige. I was surprised as the family were no doubt Muslim, that neither boy was circumcised. The sheik himself was and sometimes came over to the bed where we were doing whatever we were doing at the time to get a closer look. However, he never touched any of us. Just watched and edged his large cock. He would then move back to his chair. He would stay until both boys had cum and although he never did, they would then leave. Usually, they were there for two to three hours. He always tipped me $3,000 US. So I was more than happy to do whatever they requested. On those evenings I would not take any other customers. On most other nights I made in excess of $3,000US. Seldom any less. This was becoming very lucrative for me. Each month we were given a printout of our income for the month. Also, a copy of our bank balance which I could see was growing rapidly.
But back to the Sheik's sons. The elder was around 180 cm and his younger brother was a little shorter. Both boys had good well-muscled bodies with beautiful youthful complexions and no body hair apart from their lower legs and small pubic mounts. They both had a little underarm hair. They were also extremely handsome and both, like their father, were extremely well hung. They also had dark complexions, with dark sultry eyes and brilliant white teeth that sparked when they smiled. Their cocks and scrotums were a lot darker than the rest of their bodies, But, their cock heads were brownie-pink and always oozed lots of pre-cum that I loved to lick off their cock heads. They were both such handsome boys.
As I said, both had kept their foreskins. As brothers, their penises were very similar, with both being around 8 inches long with foreskins that, even when hard still fully covered their large boubous cock heads. They both had the same thick vein running down the centre of the top of their penises and both had big full balls hanging loose in their smooth scrotums. Also, both their asses were free from hair. They both like to fuck and to be fucked by the other brother and by me and they both enjoyed fucking me. However, they had never tried to double fuck. As my two earlier clients had done. I thought, one day I would suggest it as they start to tier from what we were currently doing. One thing that they both loved to do was rim out my ass. They would take turns, one rimming and the other sucking on my cock and balls, while I sucked on the brother sucking me. They liked to have me on my shoulders with my ass in the air. One brother would then kneel on either side of my head so I could suck his cock as he was sucking mine. The other brother would have my ass all to himself. After five to ten minutes they would stop and change places. I must admit I loved having both my ass rimmed and my cock and balls sucked, but it made me so horny that I really wanted one of them to fuck me.
One of their favourites and a suggestion from their father was to have me as a white meat sandwich. Firstly, after our long rimming session, I lined my throbbing cock up and planted it deep inside the younger brother. He moaned as I filled his smooth hole. The older brother then lined up his cock with my ass and with pressure, I felt his big cock head pop inside my ass splinter muscle and then proceeded to bury his manhood deep into my guts. It felt so good with my cock in its tight hole and my ass being filled by this great piece of man-meat. Then I started to move back and forth as I took hold of the young boy's cock from behind with one hand and his big balls with the other and started wanking his hot cock. Fucking and being fucked at the same time. The sensation was great. Then the Sheik came over and picked up the Amyl bottle from the side table and poked it first under his young son's nose, then mine and then the older son's, as we all fucked our way into sexual heaven. The Sheik continued to feed as with the Amyl and my senses were so acute, I could feel every nerve in my cock and my ass as we continued to fuck as one unit. It went on for ages as we continued fucking, all high on Amyl. I could feel an orgasm building as we all built up the pace. I could hold back no longer and cried out that I was cuming. The two boys followed very soon after, the older filling my ass with all his hot cum and the young shooting a load of thick boy cum all over the bed and me filling the young boy's ass. The smell of man cum was everywhere as was the smell of the Amyl.
We all collapsed in a heap as the Sheik put the bottle of Amyl back on the side table. Our cocks popping out as they softened. I could feel cum leaking out of my ass as I rubbed the hole of the younger boy, massaging my cum into his ass crack. The older brother then did the same to me.
The Sheik then suggested that we all shower and dress. Which we did and they left. Leaving the usual generous tip for me.
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